“As a news reporter, my pen is more powerful than a gun. If you offend me, you won’t have a good end.”
He was obviously threatening them!
Emma felt worked up and angrily said, “This is obviously fake news, and the photo is also photoshopped. You knew all of this, so why did you still publish it? Aren’t you purposely slandering me? Where’s your conscience?"
Rafferty dusted off the cigarette with his hand and breathed out some smoke.
“Conscience? May I know how much conscience costs?"
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